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“Only once. The night I met, you. I couldn’twait.”
“In the back of your car. Your pretty pink dress in amess.”
“Yes,” I say. I can barely get the words out. Despite my nerves about everything that’s about to happen, admitting my desire to its source makes me feel like I’m caught in trap I don’t understand. “Wrapped in your… in your coat… thinking about you… about you touchingme.”
“Oh, my sweet, sweet Carrie.” He looks at me like I’m something precious. “I won’t torment you anymore. After all, I’m not a cruel man.” He chuckles low in his throat. It sends a fresh rush of desire through me, and I know my panties will be soaked when he reachesthem.
His thumbs brush against the edge of my thong. One of them strokes against my center, slow and deliberate. I whimper. His fingers press the lace into my wet cunt. My thighs are visibly trembling as he drops kisses on them. His hands grip me tighter and I think about what else those hands can do, and it thrills me. His fingertip brushes against my clit, through the damp fabric of my panties. I jump as a jolt of pleasure shoots through me. Touching myself never felt likethis.
He hooks his thumbs in the waist of my panties, slowly peeling them away from my slick folds. I bring my legs together and lift my ass. Jeremy’s slides my panties down and they leave a damp trail along the inside of my leg. I’m so wet my thighs are slick with my juices and I know when I stand up there will be a damp spot on the red velvet, evidence of my body’s desire for something dark and dangerous.
Everything seems to move in slow motion as Jeremy strokes a hand up my right calf. cradling it delicately in his palm, before lifting it up to his shoulder. He places my other leg across the padded arm of the chair. I’m completely spread open before him. Jeremy can see every part ofme.
I want his touch more than I want to breathe. He has to know what he’s doing to me, how his breath on my skin is driving me crazy, making me shake with raw desire. He has to hear my heart thundering in my chest. I bite my lip, wondering what he’ll think, wondering how I compare to the other woman who’ve been in his bed. Did they all want him as badly as I do? He has to know how much I’m suffering.
“Beautiful. Like a flower about to blossom,” he whispers, his mouth now hovering over my throbbing pussy. Just as I think I’ll go insane, driven mad by lust Jeremy surges forward, finally tastingme.
I let out a whimper as Jeremy glides his tongue through my slick folds. His tongue drags up and down my lips before finally flicking over my clit. The first touch of his tongue against my swollen, aching clit is like a jolt from a live wire. It’s an electric shock of pleasure I feel though my entire body. I can’t hold back the loud moan that slips from my mouth. Jeremy’s mouth feels incredible on my wet, sensitive pussy.
His tongue swirls around my clit, making my pulse pound and my blood rush. My hips tilt up and I press my cunt against his mouth, seeking more pleasure, seeking more of him. The sounds of my breathless pleasure echoes off the walls, and I’d be embarrassed by how much I need him if I weren’t being swept away on a tide of ecstasy. My hands tangle in Jeremy’s thick dark hair as his tongue flattens against me, and a fresh wave of pleasure washes over me. Jeremy’s tongue teases my entrance, leaving me writhing with a mix of passion and frustration. I ache for release, yet I want this pleasure to last forever.
“Jeremy.”I breathe his name on every exhale like it’s the only word I know. It falls from my lips over and over again like a never-endingwish.
Jeremy’s tongue moves back to my clit and the most intense pleasure I’ve ever felt is building inside of me. Wave after wave of pleasure crashes through me and I want to drown in them. That’s how this feels like: drowning. I can barely breathe and the sound of my own blood rushes in my ears. Every nerve in my body is overwhelmed by the constant rush of pleasure. A scorching tide of red hot ecstasy crashes through me and every muscle in my body pulls taut as I come with Jeremy’s name on mylips.
I collapse back against my chair. I’m certain that if Jeremy’s hands weren’t on my hips, I would slide to the floor. I feel like I’m floating. I’ve never experienced anything so intense in mylife.
“Carrie.” Jeremy calls my name softly, looking up at me with even more lust and desire in his eyes. It’s both arouses and scares me, all the desires I see in his eyes. Jeremy will do things to me I can’t imagine and I want themall.
I blink once, twice, three times as I try to find my voice, try to make my mouth remember words other than Jeremy’sname.
“Yes?” I still sound breathless
“Are you okay, love?”
“More than okay,” I say. “That was… incredible. I’ve never – I mean, when I touch myself it isn’t… you make me feel…” I trail off and feel my cheeks getting hot. I’m not sure what I feel or what I want. I should be running from Jeremy, but all I want to do is feel his arms around me. I want to be wrapped inhim.
“Shh,” Jeremy whispers, lowering my leg from his shoulder and standingup.
I can see his hard cock pressing against the front of his pants, and I feel myself becoming aroused all over again. Why does he make me feel this way? Because he’s the first person to do something that’s truly for you, the voice inside me whispers. Jeremy lifts me from the chair and I wrap my arms around his neck. I curl against him, feeling the warmth of his body through the fabric of his shirt. Jeremy lowers himself into my chair and settles me onto his lap. I shift against him and hear his breath hitch.
“Thank you, Carrie,” he whispers.
“For what?” I blurt out. I feel like I should be the one thankinghim.
“For letting me give you pleasure. For allowing me to see you overcome by passion. For letting me be the first.”
“And the last.” I’m shocked by my own words but I know that they’re true. After the way Jeremy’s made me feel, no other man would even come close.
Jeremy tilts my chin up so that I’m looking into his gorgeous eyes, seriousness warring with lust. “A million men will want you. You’re not prisonerhere.”
I shake my head. “That’s not I meant. I meant that I’ve never wanted anyone before you, and I can’t imagine that anyone else could make me feel this…” Once again, I’m lost for words, afraid to express the feeling that’s been growing in the back of my mind since I looked into his eyes on the beach. I know Jeremy is a monster, yet I want him despite it. You want him because of it, the voice whispers. Jeremy’s fingers are still under my chin and he’s gazing into my eyes as if he can pull the words from me. I fear what those words mean, not just to Jeremy but tome.
“You don’t have to tell me anything you don’t want to, but you know I will never laugh at you, never mock you, never hurtyou.”
I believe every word he says. But before I can tell him that, Jeremy brings his lips to mine. A gentle press at first, then more insistent. My lips part easily for him and his tongue slips inside my mouth. I can taste myself on his tongue, and suddenly I’m breathless again. I wonder if it’s possible to be addicted to another person, but the feeling of Jeremy’s warm hand sliding under my dress, up over my stomach and cupping my breasts dispels all thoughts from my mind. His thumb brushes over my nipple and it tightens instantly, sending sparks of pleasure skittering through my body. Jeremy breaks our kiss and grabs the hem of my dress. I raise my arms and he pulls it off me, tossing it onto the floor.
His eyes fall on my breasts and my nipples harden even more under his gaze. His eyes move to meet mine as he takes one of nipples and rolls it between his fingers. I moan. Jeremy’s eyes never leave mine. He’s studying me, memorizing every response of my body. His fingers tighten, pinching my nipple. I bite my lip and my breath hitches. The corner of Jeremy’s mouth quirks up and a wicked little grin spreads across his face. He twists my nipple and my hips jerk. I feel my pussy clench and a groan, low and feral, forces its way from my throat. I feel Jeremy’s hard cock twitch against myhip.
